My Queen Is Too Young

See Changfeng did not say a word, Feng Qingqian will book to him, Changfeng helpless, "Your Highness is not the Ascaris in your Highness's stomach, this really will not know."

Feng Qingqian took a cold look at him and said, "look for two good lightness skills and good painting skills, and hide them in the general's office of the Ming Dynasty, and report your Highness's every move every day. Warn them not to look at what should not be painted. Otherwise, I will gouge out their eyes. If the painting is not vivid, it will waste their hands. "

When Changfeng heard this job, he was scared and nearly fell. Is this still a human job?

"Not yet?" Feng Qing shallow urged way, long wind Oh, a shadow disappeared. All the way, he thought about Feng Qingqian's request and muttered, "is your majesty crazy or crazy? This every move must be painted down, isn't it a brother who is tired to paint? "

There's no killing without buying and selling. The majesty did not waste their hands, and they had to pay for the painting for a month.

After half a day, Feng Qingqian looked up countless times, but he didn't see the shadow of Changfeng. He asked Changsheng, "why didn't you send the painting back?"

Changsheng also believes what Changfeng said at the moment. His majesty is really sick, and what he got is Acacia!

"Your Majesty, they have only been there for half a day!"

"Oh

After a moment, Feng Qing shallow way, "let them send back half a day."

Long life can't listen to, this is still they know that does not eat between fireworks, not close to men and women's majesty?

The whole boy in love!

"Your Majesty, send it twice a day. I'm afraid it's too late to draw. Moreover, the goal is big and it's easy to be detected." Changsheng, for the sake of brotherhood, had to die to remonstrate.

If there is one, there will be two; if there is two, there will be three. In case your majesty doesn't enjoy watching it twice a day, how about sending it three times a day.

For the future, Changsheng had to risk his life to strangle his Majesty's idea in the cradle.

Feng Qing shallow, "you go down."

In the Ming general's mansion, Mingyou throws out all the nvde and Nvjie brought by the palace, as well as all the poems and books etiquette.

Before the eunuch spoke, he was driven out. Then there is a place of books, if not for his dodge fluently, will be hit black and blue.

Mingyou stands at the door and throws the last book out. The eunuch raises his head and just puts it on his face.

"Your Highness!"

Mingyou pointed to the right hand, "holding these broken books to roll back."

The little eunuch also wanted to say two words, and then the vermilion gate closed with a touch, without any friendship. Little eunuch helpless, women can be really cruel tight.

Especially women like your highness who are full of bad water and hold grudges. As long as the little eunuch thought of going back to see feng Qingqian's face, he shivered and was very cold. A look at the bright sun, cloudless, but he could not help shivering.

Mingyou went back to have a look at Feng Qingqian's letter, a whole page of paper, so a sentence, the dragon flying and Phoenix dancing, do you want me?

Mingyou silently turned a white eye, hiding in the yard of the guard, a little anxious, "how does this royal highness go to the house and close the door?

"Why don't we steal the roof and remove the tiles?"

Another man in black pushed him, "is that water in your head? What should I do if I was found out by the people of Ming Dynasty? How about changing your Royal Highness's clothes? Your Majesty must not blind us when we go back? "